This is a fan-based fiction, based on D.grayman (c) Katsura Hoshino.
The characters in this fan-fiction are owned by Katsura Hoshino.
This fan-fiction is a romance/comedy of Lavi Bookman Jr, and Chomesuke (Sachiko, an akuma), based in present time.
The rating is T, suitable for teens over 13 years old.
Sachiko bit the end of her bracelet, her eyes staring up at the big double doors in anticipation.
“I wonder if he will like me,” she blushed as her mind started thinking about a dream she had a couple of weeks prior to this date. It was the perfect dream, the brunette wondered if the date would end up like it did in her dream. One of the most romantic nights she’d always imagined, it was perfect.
X X X
The date was the most amazing moment Sachiko had ever shared with any man, but the cherry on top, was sharing the entire day with Lavi. She had him all to herself. They started off meeting at Sachiko’s train station, just as Lavi had insisted. They explored the city of London for a bit before heading to a lovely chinese buffet in Piccadilly. After exploring London a little more they decide to head back to the hotel room, where they talked a little.
Sachiko decided to take shower, so naturally tried to unzip her little red dress. Lavi’s warm hands met hers, she blushed allowing him to continue unzipping. Sachiko moaned silently and the red head slowly slipped the dress from her shoulders, pushing himself against her ever so slightly, so she could feel ‘him’. The brunette grew nervous as Lavi stroked her naked torso, tickling down her spine as he kissed her neck softly.
“Oh Lavi,” she let out a soft moan as he turned her round slowly pushing ‘himself’ more against her front.
The red head smirked cheekily as he ran his fingers through her tree-bark brown hair, “You are the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on Miss Chomesuke.” Sachiko blushed at her new nickname.
“Chomesuke?” she asked, slightly confused.
“Is it a problem if I call you that?” he replied seductively, biting her neck a little.
She giggled in pleasure, “Not at all, I like it Mister Rabbit.”
Lavi chuckled in his own sexy way, “Mister Rabbit huh? I can get used to that.” He grinned as Sachiko ran her small hands through his spikey red hair. She removed his black studded headband, and watched as the spikes fell out of place. She giggled, cupping his face with her hands and kiss his lips softly.
“Who said you can steal a kiss?” the bunny asked cheekily, kissing her back almost instantly. Their eyes shut tightly as they kissed passionately, tumbling to the soft bed with Sachiko on top.
X X X
Sachiko shook her head as the train pulled to a halt, she stared worriedly at the platform, the nerves had well and truly set in.